Qin Xiaochuan changed into new clothes, tied a ponytail with a hair belt, and decided that he must find a place where someone borrowed scissors to cut his hair. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info You say that you grow a beard and grow long hair like the ancients? Don't make a fuss, there is no oil to moisten the hair, and the hair will be pasted in minutes, and it will be wrapped in a knot with branches.

Qin Xiaochuan sighed and lifted his hands from the stream.

He was a little hungry, and this feeling was not found in the Ganoderma lucidum buried in the flower pot. But sure enough, it was still an illusion, after becoming a human being, he thought that he could still eat and breathe dew or something, Qin Xiaochuan looked at the clear stream speechlessly, how much he hoped that he could keep the skill that he could hold when he was Lingzhi when he sucked nectar.

Qin Xiaochuan reached into his sleeve and weighed the silver hairpin, forget it, walk towards the place where there are people, don't care about this mountain for now, and then talk about it when you get out of the mountain.

However, he soon saw the extent of the misery and the sparsely populated situation.

At noon, he chewed two wild fruits, climbed a tree to sleep hungry at night, and was awakened in the middle of the night by a group of wild beasts with green eyes. Qin Xiaochuan raised his hand and rubbed his face, slipped down the tree early in the morning and rinsed his mouth with spring water, ran under the tree and squatted for half an hour and finally caught a rabbit.

People who have lived in big cities all their lives have not yet learned how to make a fire in the wild! After being confused by the malice of the Great Tribulation Realm, Qin Xiaochuan's excitement for crossing has long been gone. Throwing away the innocent blinking rabbit in his hand, he sighed and continued to look for the wild fruit to think about life.

From this point of view, it may have been a mistake to let Yin Sui send him to Nanwulin.

But Qin Xiaochuan knew in his heart that after the transformation of Lingzhi, in addition to the five senses being sharper than ordinary people, even the endless warm currents in his body had disappeared, and he didn't know martial arts, so it was really a very dangerous thing to go to a place like the Central Plains. Southern Martial Arts is relatively peaceful, as long as it is not the era when the Six Calamities Canglong Hu Tianhu stirred up the March Catastrophe, it is still okay to try to find an ordinary martial arts sect to mix with the initial skills.

Qin Xiaochuan had a hunch. After successfully transforming into a form, the thing in his body that might have become a "gong body" did not disappear completely, but was hidden, and he could use it after learning martial arts. The Time City Lord didn't teach him martial arts, maybe he didn't want to get involved with him, and the exercises of Time City were not suitable for him. At this time, Qin Xiaochuan didn't know that another part of the reason why he was hurriedly driven down the mountain was because the Time City Lord knew that there was someone more suitable to teach him. But now, he's missed.

The inner monologue of the city lord of time, the disobedient unfilial son should be taught a lesson, so that he will not rely on favor (?) nonsense in the future.

He climbed over one mountain after another, and for two days, he did not see a third sufferer, except that he met an Orion on the way to show him the way.

Qin Xiaochuan gradually became familiar with his new body in the process of picking wild fruits and being covered by branches, not only his five senses were sharper than before, but also his movement coordination and balance mastery had been greatly improved. Even on a whim, he learned to jump around on the towering ancient trees that he had practiced, beating his chest and roaring silently.

Then with a head of leaves, Qin Xiaochuan ate enough wild fruits, returned happily, and continued to embark on the road to find a way out of the mountain. It was at this time that his nose smelled the aroma coming from the wind.

It's the smell of firewood.

Someone!

Qin Xiaochuan walked forward along the taste, and when he could vaguely see the fire in the forest, he lightened his steps. In the past three or four days of walking in the mountains, in order to avoid all kinds of beasts that suddenly appeared, he learned the skill of concealing his body without a teacher. Among them, the extremely keen five senses helped Qin Xiaochuan a lot, at least he could always find something in advance of ordinary people, and there was a faint hint in his mind that he knew how to walk so as not to make a louder sound.

There was a clearing in front of us.

There was a faint light of fire, and five people gathered in the middle, roasting a wild deer. The men all had weapons at their waists, knives or swords, and one of them carried a fine iron rod in his hand.

Some took knives and cut off the roasted venison and gave it to their companions, and they ate the meat and drank the water with great gusto, while others took off their coats and went into battle shirtless.

It's about April and May, and the old trees in the dense forest are sprouting, and the temperature is not too high, and it is not too low.

"I still have to look for a few days, but I haven't found any trace of the 'mountain spirit' so far. The shirtless man chewed a big mouthful of meat dissatisfiedly and said, "That Orion won't be Mengyou!"

"Let's kill the whole village in front of him, if he dares to deceive us, we have to respect him as a man. The other man burst out laughing, but was stopped by his companion after a few laughs:

"Be quiet, I heard that youkai are very sensitive. ”

"Along the way, we have already picked up three or four Ganoderma lucidum on the ground, and there is auspiciousness in the blood, maybe we can catch a big one this time. ”

"Could it be a Kirin?"

"Pull it down, return the phoenix, if you want me to see, maybe it's a Ganoderma lucidum essence!" the last person inadvertently told the truth.

Qin Xiaochuan slowly stepped back. He had a hunch that the men were talking about himself. In the past few days, he has climbed trees everywhere, and he has indeed scratched a few skin and shed some blood, but except for the first day of spitting mushrooms, he didn't find anything wrong with him.

The Orion had slashed his wrist with an arrow, perhaps the Orion of the village that the Five had mentioned.

At the moment of life and death, betraying others to protect oneself is the instinct of survival. Take your steps lightly, try not to step on the fallen leaves, and the surrounding shrubs are quietly moving a gap suitable for people to pass through with the wind. Qin Xiaochuan gently withdrew back from a distance of almost ten meters, and when he turned around, he saw that there was another person behind him.

A shirtless man, carrying a ghost-headed knife, his hair braided on his shoulders, and one hand still picking between his teeth.

The bushes behind him were vigorously torn apart! Without looking back, Qin Xiaochuan could also tell from the shadows on the ground, and there were three more people behind him.

There was also a person lurking in the shade of the tree like a poisonous snake, and with Qin Xiaochuan's ability, he could only feel a little discordant aura.

"That's right. A person in the rear said: "Catch it alive!"

Of course, Qin Xiaochuan wouldn't think that these five people were here to catch rabbits. The narrow gap between the woods can't accommodate too long of weapons to play. At this time, Qin Xiaochuan was glad that he was wearing a sleeve-fitting suit suitable for activities today.

Call!

The ghost-headed knife swept in his face! A tree branch suddenly stretched out from the side, almost stabbing the shirtless man in the eye. At that moment, Qin Xiaochuan saw the traces of the wind again. The knife slashed through the air, slicing off leaves, and trailing at his side, intended to intimidate rather than kill.

Qin Xiaochuan had an extra branch in his hand. This was quietly delivered to him by the bushes next to him. This deep mountain and old forest seemed to sense his danger, and instantly became flexible, making him feel a vitality that he had never found before!

Lingzhi essence should have grown in the mountains, and Qin Xiaochuan was actually a member of the wood spirit except for a human soul. The world that he had never been in contact with opened up in front of his eyes, and when the ghost head knife really landed on the left side of his body as he expected, Qin Xiaochuan made a move.

The shirtless man scolded and tilted his head, trying to dodge the branches that were inexplicably blown by the wind. The entire mountain forest was trying to help his family, and Qin Xiaochuan's fist had already smashed in front of the shirtless man.

In the eyes of the other four, it was the man with the ghost head knife who made a mistake for a while, but automatically sent his face towards the prey in the bag. But then there was a ghost crying wolf, and the ghost-headed knife fell to the ground, and a branch was plunged straight into the nostril of the shirtless man along the punch.

"Let's die!" Qin Xiaochuan kicked the other party in the stomach, picked up the ghost head knife and smashed it behind him, and didn't look back into the woods. He is stupid to fight hard for four people by himself, leaving him to fight?

Run!

"The third child!" the four people reacted and were slapped in the face by their prey. A rabbit ran out of the side, but it happened to hit the branch in the nostril of the shirtless man who was kicked to the ground, and the person trembled and was completely silent.

A thread of blood flowed out of the shirtless man's nostrils, and the branch penetrated through the soft flesh into his brain, and the person immediately lost his breath.

Qin Xiaochuan's heart palpitated. He didn't look back and couldn't see behind him, but the angry ghost crying wolf howl suddenly stopped, and it was obvious that the result was not good. A large shadow fell from the ground overhead, and a person jumped from the treetops, and the landing point was Qin Xiaochuan's small body.

A gust of wind swept over. A tree suddenly fell, and the branches of the tree crushed the man who jumped to the ground. These five people don't seem to be so clever warriors either. At this moment, the man was pressed under the green leaves on all fours and couldn't get up for a long time.

It's actually funny depending on the situation. Qin Xiaochuan couldn't laugh, especially after seeing the two black daggers that had landed at his feet. If it weren't for the tree that had the courage to sacrifice, this quenched dagger would have fallen on his neck, and the consequences would certainly not have been too wonderful.

"The third child is dead. Old Five, don't let people escape!" finally came the roar of the strongest martial artist among the five. Most of the robbers and thieves who can run rampant on one side have a few lives on their hands, and they are also infected with something called evil qi.

Qin Xiaochuan didn't feel it before. Although the society he lives in is often full of negative paths, it is generally peaceful, and not everyone will encounter ghosts when walking at night. But on this day, the cold hair that suddenly exploded all over his body really proved to him that evil qi really existed.

A cold breath came from behind him, and hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, Qin Xiaochuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling a moment of stiffness in his limbs.

The trees spread out overhead, the sun shone down, and the warmth fell on the back, relieving the heart-piercing coldness.

The wind howled overhead, and an iron rod was thrown from behind.

Qin Xiaochuan consciously misplaced his steps while running, and by the way, he pulled anything he grabbed backwards, and at this time, his head was deviated, and he still suffered a heavy blow behind his ears. His cheeks immediately swollen, he was dizzy, he stumbled under his feet, and raised his hand to grab a branch.

The sound of the chase in the rear has stopped. Qin Xiaochuan stabilized his body, took a deep breath, and prepared to face a strong enemy. He clenched his fists hard, briefly recalling the feeling of playing basketball in college, and then turned around sharply.

Qin Xiaochuan saw that not far behind him, there was an extra person. At this time, the light shone from the branches and leaves overhead, reflecting the mist in the forest like a dream, enveloping the familiar figure of the person who came for no reason.

That person also looked like a martial arts person, carrying a heavy black iron broadsword on his shoulder, with a white cloak and yellow trim, hunting in the forest wind. Further ahead, it seemed that another person would appear in the sky, and the remaining three big men who were chasing Qin Xiaochuan stopped hesitantly.

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